"Oh? So many people are waiting for me … "
Fang Xing jumped up from the bow of the boat and laughed loudly as the boat sailed toward the Demon Palace that was floating in the void. At this moment, the Great Golden Crow, Wu Sang 'er, Little Peng King, and the others had also stood up and stood behind him. Even Wu Yidian had sensed it and climbed out of the cabin to take a look. He was immediately frightened by the murderous aura of the countless masters in front of him and fainted, falling back into the cabin.
On the side outside the Demon Palace, half of the people looked gloomy when they saw Fang Xing, while the other half gnashed their teeth in hatred. Except for the few Daoists of the big clans who were high up on a row of meteorite rocks, half of the rest were disheveled. Most of the women had casually put on a male cultivator's Dharma robe to cover their bodies. There were even many people who had directly transformed into their true forms and were glaring at the little bandit with fiery eyes.
Most of these people had been robbed by Fang Xing and had their clothes stripped off. Those who could borrow other people's clothes had no choice but to open their mouths and ask for it. Those who couldn't borrow clothes naturally couldn't just stand there naked, so they all transformed into their true forms and faced the little bandit. Of course, their expressions didn't look good whether they borrowed clothes or not. This human was really too sinister.
"Nan Zhan Fang Xing, your name has spread across the four provinces. We naturally have to welcome you …"
Among the countless angry gazes, the first one to speak was the Daoist of Mount Wu Ying. This person was a Daoist of the Rat Clan. He was short and sinister, and when he spoke, he sneered coldly. Even the nicest words he said would make people's hearts turn cold.
"Welcome my ass! Open your treasure vault and let me choose! That's what you call welcoming!"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said. The Daoist of Mount Wu Ying's sneer instantly froze on his face, and he couldn't smile anymore.
"Hehe, a human merchant from Nan Zhan once told me that the most powerful thing about Nan Zhan, that little devil, is his stinky mouth, followed by his guts, and his ability to overturn the sky and the sea. Now, it seems that he doesn't need to say that!" Purple Mist Lake's Daoist spoke with hatred in his eyes, "It's just that your brain isn't very smart. At this point, you still dare to behave atrociously in front of us?"
"Bullsh * t, I'm the best at being handsome, the second is being smart, and the third is scolding people. Don't you dare slander me!"
Fang Xing was a little angry. He gave Violet Mist Lake's Daoist an unfriendly look.
"Hmph, enough with the nonsense. Fellow Daoists, who wants to exercise and capture this little devil?"
Fox Fairy Maiden, who was sitting quietly at the side, suddenly shouted. She couldn't stand it anymore.
As soon as she finished speaking, four to five people revealed a murderous aura. There were the Nine Sons who were sitting on the meteorite, and the demonic cultivators of the small clans who were standing on the two sides of the void. However, with a single sentence from Immortal Fox Fairy, the hypocrisy of the scene was revealed, and the bloody nature of the situation was revealed. They were here to steal his reputation, kill his body, and steal his fortune. Whoever took him down first would undoubtedly gain great fame.
Reputation was also a great fortune. For the demon cultivators who were about to go to the Divine Prefecture to cultivate, it was even more valuable.
Fang Xing was Nan Zhan's number one little devil. Previously, when Nan Zhan descended from the Mystic Domain, a group of young talents emerged. Including Li Hongyi, who came to the Demon Land as a messenger of the Divine Prefecture, a total of nearly thirty people entered the Divine Prefecture. Now, some of them had already begun to show their talents. However, even these people rarely spoke out against Fang Xing's title of "Nan Zhan's number one". Didn't this mean that this human cultivator before them was the true number one cultivator in Nan Zhan?
Then after killing him …
Fang Xing killed Huangfu Daozi. Although it was a sneak attack, it also confirmed his title as Nan Zhan's number one.
And at this time, if someone among the demons killed Fang Xing, they would undoubtedly suppress the number one little devil in Nan Zhan!
With reputation, there would be attention. With attention, there would be opportunities. They would have the capital to go further than others.
It was because of this consideration that everyone was tempted. They had their eyes on the round head of Fang Xing.
Of course, keeping an eye on him was one thing, but no one rushed to make a move for the time being. After all, he didn't get the title of Little Devil for nothing. The demon cultivators had already begun to ponder, hoping to let others take the lead while they observed first.
Instead, when Fang Xing heard this, his mouth was half-opened. He seemed to be surprised and shouted, "Capture me? Why do you want to capture me? "
Fox Fairy Concubine shouted coldly, "Now that things have come to this, why are you still pretending to be confused? Fang Xing of the human race, you hid a disaster, hid your identity, and sneaked into my demon land. What is your intention? This time, we allowed you to enter the Demon Thearch Pavilion because of the Lone Edge Mountain. Who would have thought that you first violated the rules outside the Demon Thearch Pavilion and slashed the spiritual boat with your sword, causing ten demon elites to lose their way to enter the pavilion. After entering the Demon Thearch Pavilion, you plundered everywhere and robbed countless people's artifacts. Now that we are enforcing justice on behalf of heaven, we want you to spit out those stolen goods! "
The Great Golden Crow and the others were instantly furious. They turned around and wanted to vent their anger on Little Peng King. However, they saw that Little Peng King was also full of anger at this moment. There was anger on his face, but there was also a sense of disappointment that he had expected better from Little Peng. He didn't have the heart to make a move on him.
"Coquettish fox, if you spent more time on cultivation, you wouldn't have suffered so many losses in my hands. Now, I just feel that it's strange. Every time you open your mouth, you can accuse others of this and that. What's the use of that? At this moment, you think that you can definitely defeat me. However, I have to remind you that I can spare you once, but there won't be a second chance … "
Fang Xing squinted his eyes and laughed. There seemed to be no anger in his voice, but it made Fox Fairy Concubine's heart tremble inexplicably.
Fang Xing didn't waste any more words. He suddenly made a slash with his huge black sword, and shouted, "It's pointless to continue talking nonsense. I know very well why you're waiting for me here, and so do you. Benefits are more important than anything in the world. Fighting for benefits is the most correct principle. You want to snatch the benefits from my hands? No problem. Let's see how capable you are!"
Then, he slashed back with his sword. With a crack, more than half of the cabin wall of the spiritual boat was destroyed, revealing the dazzling array of spiritual artifacts and treasures in the cabin. The cultivators glanced at it from a distance and almost held their breaths in astonishment. There were fist-sized immortal essence fragments, spiritual essence crystal rocks that were more than three meters tall, white bone artifacts that had been through countless years, stacks of dharma robes, and piles of spiritual artifacts. They were obviously the treasures that he had robbed from the demonic cultivators.
What was more shocking was that there were three tall stone statues in the spiritual boat …
Is this a f * cking move?
The demonic cultivators were shocked, and they almost couldn't help but curse.
They knew that this human b * stard had been robbing and robbing people after entering the Demon Emperor Pavilion, but they didn't expect that he had gotten so many treasures and deliberately didn't put them in his storage bag. Instead, he piled them up in the spiritual boat.
He was simply greedy on purpose!
For a moment, the murderous aura that enveloped Fang Xing increased by three times.
Although fame was precious, the benefits were also enough to make people drool …
With their bright eyes, the demons didn't notice that Wu Yidian, who had only a few strands of hair on his head, was standing at the door of the spiritual boat's cabin and staring at them vigilantly with blood-red eyes. Although his legs were trembling, he held a soft sword in his hand, looking as if he would kill anyone who dared to come forward and snatch these treasures …
Fang Xing didn't stop after showing off the treasures in the spiritual boat. With a sneer, he took out a scroll painting and said in a loud voice, "I just want to play with these useless things. They are nothing compared to the things that I found in Nan Zhan's Mystic Realm! Many people don't understand how I brought those ferocious beasts into the Onyx Abyss Prison and secretly took them away when I left. Now, let me tell you, the Vicious Picture in my hand is enough to summon tens of thousands of ferocious beasts and flatten a region! "
All the demon cultivators were speechless. They gasped and were speechless.
Fang Xing tossed the Hundred Villains Painting to the Great Golden Crow behind him and took out the Green Fox Ghost Mask. He yelled at Fox Immortal Fairy, "Vixen, this is the rare treasure you want. It contains heaven-defying power and a mysterious inheritance. Even with my intelligence, I only unlocked about 20% of it after studying it for many years. I used this mask to injure the Blackabyss Prison Overlord!"
Swoosh …
Fox Immortal Fairy's sword-like eyes shot toward the mask in Fang Xing's hand.
She had seen this mask once when Fang Xing chopped the spiritual boat with his sword. That was how she identified the mask.
Fang Xing casually tossed the mask to the Big Golden Crow and took out another book. After glancing at it, he shouted, "This book was given to me by my Ninth Uncle. It's written by a famous painter, and the pictures are vivid and lifelike …" Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, he put it away with a chuckle and said embarrassedly, "I took the wrong one. Wait for me to find a more powerful one. It won't be over if I can't scare you to death …"
All the demons almost spat out a mouthful of blood. However, even so, it was enough to tempt them. Moreover, because they were merely looking at the bigger picture, they felt that there were even more treasures that this little devil had yet to reveal, and they were even more tempting. Just as they were about to lose the patience to let him continue, the Daoist of Mount Wu Ying raised his voice and shouted, "Little devil … At that time, there was a rumor in Nanzhan that you alone obtained thirty percent of the fortune of the Nanzhan Profound Region. Is that true?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes. "Of course it's false!"
The demonic cultivators froze, and they all had the same thought – they didn't believe that this little demon was lying.
But it was also at this moment that Fang Xing shouted, "With my ability, since, since I've made a move, how could I possibly only take three points? Are you looking down on me? I'll tell you clearly that I got at least 70% of the fortune! "
Boom!
The demonic cultivators were in an uproar. Even the Little Dragon King of the Deep Sea, the Bookworm of the Tai Shi Family, the Three-Feet-Long Vicious Ape of the Great Sage Mountain, and the God Prefecture Messenger looked uncertain. They couldn't maintain their usual calm expressions and exclaimed.
"However, whether you can snatch it from me depends on your ability!"
Fang Xing sneered and spoke again.
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